Chapter 295: Wave after Wave

After thinking about it, he still felt that Ling Yunxiao's reaction at that time was a little strange, and even with it, he didn't know if he had any thoughts and preparations for the current situation of the Tianshan Sect.

The incident of the Cangyue Sect tonight must also be related to the previous competition between the Tianshan Sect and the Seven Star Alliance. Now that the two alliances are just emerging, it is time for the two sides to fight for shili. Although this Cangyue Sect is not big, it is also one of the seventy-two Earth Gates. It's not uncommon for the two factions to come and fight.

It's just that what Sui Feng didn't know was that at this moment, the Tianshan Sect didn't actually know that the Seven Star Sect wanted to build an alliance. Naturally, he didn't have the intention of competing with him at this moment, and the reason why he proposed to let the rest of the sects join it was just a policy that Bai Zhenzi came up with to compensate the rest of the sects. And before Li Su announced that he would join the Seven Star Alliance, the Seven Star Alliance naturally would not come to embarrass him. And since the Tianshan Sect has no intention of fighting at all, then who will be the Cangyue Sect who will be embarrassed tonight?

Walking along the moonlight with the wind, all kinds of thoughts came to my mind. But no matter how you look at it, there is always something wrong with these ideas. After thinking about it for a long time, there was no result, and the moonlit paved road in front of me came to an end.

When I looked up, I was already in front of my room.

"Well, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and maybe there will be some turning point in the future. The wind whispered to himself, and wanted to enter the room.

One foot had just taken half a step, and he suddenly saw something and was stunned on the spot.

Next to the threshold in front of the door, in the dark corner, there was something huddled, still squirming slightly. In the middle of the night, it looks a little scary.

It's just that he follows the wind but doesn't care about whether it's scary or not, he just looks at the outline and feels very familiar. And it was the middle of the night when he suddenly appeared in front of his room. It must have nothing to do with itself. At that moment, he cautiously leaned over.

As the wind got closer, he could see what was in front of him a little. I was thrilled when I got on the ground. It's like a basin of cold water poured from head to foot. What kind of wriggling object is this, it is clearly a person curled up! And it seems that he is still wearing dust-free clothes, and he must still be a person who has a very close relationship with him!

Thinking of this, Sui Feng can no longer be indifferent. An arrow rushed up. The curled man turned around, and when he saw his pale face, Rao was already prepared for it. I still can't help but "chuckle" in my heart.

This person turned out to be his only apprentice who had just been separated - Fang Hanjia.

"Hanjia, wake up. The wind gently patted him on the face and shouted a few times. But it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't provoke the slightest reaction.

Sui Feng frowned, and his face was silent. grabbed Fang Hanjia's wrist and put three fingers on his ruler. Gently for its pulse, carefully perceive it. His complexion softened slightly.

Judging from Han Jia's pulse, he is not in any big trouble. Now that he is in a coma, he is only injured by overwork, but didn't he go to see Feng Biao? Why did he come back in such an embarrassment?" The robe was already torn at the moment. Ragged clothes, not much better than beggars.

Sui Feng frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong. I'm afraid that something has happened again, and I don't hesitate at the moment. Hurriedly stretched out his hand, put it against his back, and injected an internal force into it. Swimming around in its meridians, under the stimulation of the internal force of the wind, Fang Hanjia snorted and woke up.

"Master. Sui Feng turned him around, and as soon as Fang Hanjia opened his eyes, he saw Sui Feng with an anxious look on his face.

There was a feeling of grievance in my heart, my nose was sore, and my eyes were red.

Sui Feng's face sank, and he shouted softly: "What happened?"

Fang Hanjia felt sad and almost left tears. was drunk like this with the wind, and then I held it back again. Gasping for breath, he said intermittently: "Master, Uncle Biao and I intercepted halfway. The person who came was a top master, and Uncle Biao desperately stopped him in order to protect me, and now I'm afraid it's ......."

But his expression only changed slightly, and he calmed down again, and the more critical the moment, the more he had to calm down.

Busy asked, "When did this happen, and where is it?"

After thinking about it, I felt that it was a little delayed, and I couldn't manage it so much. Directly stretched out his left hand, and the sword trick was triggered. A sword aura sprinkled down with sword light, in the light sound of a sword groan. The Pure Jun Sword had risen from the left span of the wind, hanging in mid-air.

With the wind, he pulled up Fang Hanjia in front of him, and with a little foot under his feet, his body had already risen into the air. Slowly landed on the blade of the sword, turned his head and said, "Tell me the location of the place where the incident happened just now, and we will go over!"

And Fang Hanjia was stunned on the spot, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Looking at the step under his feet, it turned out to be a long sword no more than two fingers wide, which could hold a person floating in the air out of thin air? Is this the legendary art of the sword?

Sui Feng was stunned when he saw that he hadn't answered for a long time, and he couldn't help but be a little funny when he looked at him with a stunned expression. When he asked again, Fang Hanjia reacted.

"Over there......" Fang Hanjia just pointed in a direction and hadn't come back to his senses yet. The long sword under his feet instantly turned into a streamer of light and slammed out. It startled him, this kind of brilliance, like the speed of a meteor breaking through the sky, he had never imagined before. Although he knew that the light skill practice had reached an extremely advanced level and could come and go without a trace, he was afraid that it was not half the speed of the current Imperial Sword.

"How long ago was this?" asked Suifeng hurriedly.

"It's been about half an hour...... he answered this by himself, and he was a little bottomless, half an hour later, and he was facing such a top master? Although Feng Biao was powerful, could he really support it for so long? Although he kept saying to himself in his heart: Uncle Biao will definitely be fine. But from the bottom of his heart, he already had a sense of foreboding.

The sword art was a thousand miles away, and the journey that had just been under Fang Hanjia's feet for half an hour, and it only took a moment for the two of them to reach the destination of this trip under the wind and sword.

It is a rare flat snowfield surrounded by mountains, covered with a thick layer of snow. Under the reflection of the moonlight, a piece of crystal light is radiated, through the bright moonlight, you can faintly see some sporadic footprints left by the predecessors on it, presumably this place is in a remote place, and there are not many people.

"Is this the place where you and Feng Biao were in danger at that time?" Sui Feng frowned and looked around. There was silence and emptiness all around, as if there was nothing.

"Yes, there was only one person on the other side at first, but then somehow, two more came. Originally, Uncle Biao was already very difficult to deal with one, and it was even more difficult to sustain two at once. So he desperately pestered the two of them and told me to go first to find the rescuers. Those footprints on the ground over there are those we left at that time, but, Uncle Biao, how could they be gone?"

The anxious look on Fang Hanjia's face became a little stronger, and the ominous premonition in her heart became more and more intense.

Sui Feng frowned, and he also felt very unusual. Even if Feng Biao was defeated and died later, he should have left his bones. Even if you don't die, but you escape from here, there will be traces left. How could there be nothing?

With the wind thinking in his heart, he walked towards the scattered footprints. Eyebrows jumped, but there was a slight hint of clues, there must have been many footprints here before, but because of the time interval is a little long, the new snow covers some shallow footprints, so I can't see it.

So what clues should there be under the snow, frowning with the wind, with a wave of his big sleeves, an invisible wind swept out, and immediately blew away a lot of snow on the ground.

Sure enough, through the bright moonlight in the sky, I could clearly see that the snow that had been turned up was mixed with patches of blood that had long since dried up.

As soon as he saw the wisps of blood, Sui Feng's brows tightened even more.

"Master, Uncle Biao, he's going to be fine, right?" Fang Hanjia looked at the blood stains on the snow, and her heart was beating suddenly as if she was hiding a deer.

"Shhhh

As soon as the two of them were silent, they immediately listened more vividly with the wind. Sure enough, behind the terrible mountain wind, there was an extremely subtle sound of gold and iron.

Sui Feng glanced at Fang Hanjia, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. There is a high possibility of danger ahead, should you take him there?

"Old man Feng, at this point, do you still have to survive?"

Suddenly, a fierce cheer came through the north wind, and Fang Hanjia, who had just entered the internal strength, heard it at once.

Sui Feng frowned, and he couldn't care about it so much at the moment. pulled up Fang Hanjia, stepped on the method of shrinking the ground into inches, and after taking one step, the figures of the two disappeared in place. This step is more than ten feet away!

This is still the result of the wind not wanting to be too shocking and deliberately controlled. In Fang Hanjia's eyes, it was like an immortal technique. There was a trance in front of him, and he had already traveled more than ten zhang away.

With the help of shrinking the ground into inches, in just a few moments, the two of them passed through this flat snowfield, entered the dense forest in front of them, and approached the source of the loud shout just now.

Sui Feng and Fang Hanjia hid behind two cedars respectively, and quietly stretched out half of their heads to look at everything in the forest.

I saw that the person with his back was a big man sitting on a book, it was Feng Biao. In front of Feng Biao, there were two young men dressed in Qixingmen costumes. These two people had never seen each other when they were on Biqing Peak before, and they didn't know who they were.

However, it can be seen that Feng Biao's situation at the moment is very bad. His face was pale, and he was almost at the point of death. (To be continued.) )

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